We had a Just A Minute activity on what paths we would choose when we grow up you know pass our high school, so there I am, I would show what I spoke you may take as an example and write your own with a bigger time limit or shorter, it's completely your call. This was conducted as an activity in our class based on the Poem 'The Road Not Taken' By Robert Frost, which is as follows:
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference. 

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